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All in all, the first day of the preliminaries of the regional competition ended in such a warm atmosphere. The second day was a rest day and there was no competition, but Yushi got up early as usual. When she was jogging in the garden, she saw the blue-haired The boy came out of the house with a tennis bag on his back, she couldn't help checking the time, and then ran up, "Yushi, good morning!"

Say good morning to my dear sister, "You don't have to compete or train today, why do you get up so early?"

Shrugging his shoulders, "I'm used to it, how about you? Ice Emperor has plans today?" Seeing Yushi in casual clothes, carrying a tennis bag, he seemed to be going to the tennis club for morning training.

"Today is the quarterly physical examination of the tennis club, so we have to join Atobe and the others and go to the hospital." Yushi explained with a smile.

The treatment of the Bingdi Tennis Club is really not so good, Yushi vaguely remembered something, and said lightly, "Then you go, remember to eat breakfast after the inspection."

Seeing off Yushi, she continued to jog in the yard, and she came to the restaurant unhurriedly until breakfast time. Grandpa Ninzu was already sitting in the first place to eat. Yushi took a deep breath, sat down in an orderly manner, and had breakfast It was very rich, but both grandpa and grandson never opened their mouths, neither eating nor sleeping, this is the serious style of the Ninzu family.

Grandpa Ninzuzu was getting old, so he finished his meal without eating much. The servant carefully handed over a towel to wipe his hands. Seeing this, Yushi also put down his chopsticks and sat down respectfully.

"Are there any arrangements for today?" Grandpa coughed slightly to break the silence.

"No."

"Yeah." Nodding in satisfaction, "then go see your father." Seeing Yushi frowning slightly, she continued, "It's been a while since you came back, and you haven't said hello to your father yet."

Before grandpa finished speaking, Yushi's expression could already be described as gloomy and watery. She sat on her seat without saying a word, her hands on her lap clenched into fists.The room didn't dare to breathe for a while, the servants retreated tremblingly, and the housekeeper walked over cautiously, "Master, the car is ready."

Ignoring Yushi's gloomy expression, the old man endured and nodded, got up and went upstairs, "Send the lady there."

Tokyo General Hospital, the Shinozu family is almost everywhere in the medical industry in Japan, and most of the prominent figures in the Shinozu family are celebrities in various professions. The father of the Shinozu brothers and sisters, Eishi Shinozu, is Japan's leading sports medicine expert and is also the founder of the Tokyo General Hospital. the Dean.

A dark private car stopped at the gate of the hospital. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for the people in the back seat. Yushi got out of the car with a cold face after begging for a long time from the accompanying housekeeper.

"Miss Yushi, sir should be in the office now. I'll do something first, and I'll pick you up in an hour." The housekeeper was relieved, but he couldn't understand why Yushi had such a big resentment when he came to see his father.

Yushi stood at the entrance of the outpatient hall, looked up at the glass curtain wall in front of her, the sunlight reflected from the bright mirror was a bit dazzling, and a kind of ridicule burst out of her heart for no reason.

Yushi, who was checking in order with the physical examination form on the second floor, looked out through the window on the side as if feeling it. The girl standing below was wearing a long black windbreaker. Her long purple hair was dazzling in the sun. A pair of icy white jade-like long legs were exposed under the plaid short skirt, and a pair of high heels were rarely stepped on the soles of her feet. With her hands in her pockets, she looked at the hallway with people coming and going expressionlessly, and her demeanor was unprecedentedly cold and sharp. revealing.

Seeing him stop, Xiang Ri, who was following behind, also followed his gaze, and immediately jumped up as if electrocuted, "Ninzu Yushi! My God, why is she in the hospital?!"

Xiang Ri's voice directly alarmed all the Ice Empress Zhengxuan walking in the corridor, someone leaned over to the window to take a look, but within a distance of about ten meters, the clear outline of Ice Emperor's person was burned to ashes. Recognized, "Oh my God, it really is!"

"Hey, Yushi, it wasn't you who told her that we were going to the hospital for an examination today, so she came along?" Xiang Ri looked suspiciously at his partner who was frowning slightly, and the expressions of the others were also very unnatural when they heard it Well, they don't want to be harassed by that noisy woman when they come to the hospital for a physical examination.

He did say this this morning, but Yushi knew that Yushi who appeared at the door at this moment must not have come because of this, and he was even a little worried.

Atobe snorted reflexively when he heard Yushi Ninzu's name, looked condescendingly at the person standing at the door, but his eyebrows twitched suddenly, is that Yushi Ninzu?Not to mention anything else, her solemn attire is far from her previous glamorous appearance. Although her appearance is somewhat familiar, her cold and gloomy temperament does not overlap with the person in her impression at all. .

Aware of being watched by many people, Yushi tilted her head, looked over the second floor and directly looked up to the third floor, just in time to see a row of familiar figures on the corridor, but unfortunately, she only saw one in her eyes, and pulled out a hand Come and wave, it turns out that the place where Ice Emperor's physical examination is here.

Seeing Yushi waving his hand below to say hello, Bingdi's people immediately dispersed and squeezed to the inside of the aisle, wishing not to be seen by the other party, but Yushi raised his hand to respond, then took out his mobile phone and dialed in a group of shocked expressions Yushi's phone call.

"Hello." A cold female voice came from the phone.

Yushi looked helplessly at the gaze of the aliens, secretly turned up the volume of the call, and said lazily, "Why did you come to the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." After a moment of silence, he said slowly, "Grandpa asked me to come see father."

Youshi leaned against the window and looked down, just in time to see the helplessness on Yushi's raised face, "Father is in the dean's office on the 21st floor, just take the elevator and go straight up, now he should..."

"Yushi," Yushi lowered his head and interrupted him, "I don't want to see him yet."

Slightly frowning, he heard the faintly suppressed emotions in Yushi's words. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the girl below smiling at him, "Are you here for a physical examination? Are you outpatient? Then I won't come over for an hour. The housekeeper will pick me up later."

Seeing Yushi like this, he couldn't say anything, "Okay, then you are alone and pay attention to safety." After hanging up the phone, seeing the frowning expression of Atobu and the hesitation of all his companions, he sighed, "This Don't worry, she won't come to harass us."

Yu Shi's words came from the mobile phone clearly, and Yu Shi specially turned up the volume and played a lot outside, they all heard it, what should I say?When they heard that Yushi couldn't explain it, they didn't feel relieved but felt a strange feeling. They couldn't tell what it was, so their expressions were very strange.

It's only seven o'clock in the morning, and there aren't too many people coming and going in the hospital. Because of Bingdi's physical examination in the outpatient building, she didn't want to go up and make trouble for herself, so she simply walked to the inpatient department at the back. She didn't remember If it is wrong, there is a large garden between the front and back houses, which is not only for beauty but also for patients to have a pleasing place to adjust their mood.

In late spring, pagoda trees can be seen everywhere in the garden with white flowers, and the mellow and sweet smell lingers on the tip of the nose, even the hospital's unique smell of disinfectant is excluded. Youshi found a bench and sat down, intending to wait After an hour, go directly to the door to find the housekeeper.There weren't too many people walking in the garden at this time, most of them were wearing blue and white striped hospital gowns, and occasionally some medical staff in white hurried past, so in contrast, Yushi was completely out of place in plain black.

Youshi leaned back against the bench, her face was silent, her gaze was far and near, and finally she closed her eyes tiredly, rubbed the stinging eyebrows, and when she came to a place close to that person, she would think of the things she was forced to do when she was a child. The arrangement that she accepted, and her father would always ask her if she wanted to or not.

It was simply that she was completely disappointed in him later, and left behind all the extravagant demands that she shouldn't have. Only in this way can she make herself stronger.

Hanging down her eyes for a long time, the ups and downs in her heart slowly settled down. Youshi took a long breath, and there were fragmentary footsteps in her ears, the chirping of birds and insects in the early morning, and the sound from just now. The rustling sound that has always existed at the beginning is not like the rustling of leaves, but more like the rubbing sound of the pen tip passing over the paper.

Youshi suddenly opened her eyes, and looked towards the source of the sound, and happened to meet a pair of purple eyes, and the other party also looked over by coincidence, it was a young man, his figure was very thin in the large hospital gown, with blue-purple hair. The silk fell down on the cheeks, and the handsome features were perfectly embellished on the fair skin.He was sitting under a tree, not far away, and the sunlight poured down mottled and scattered from the bushes behind him, rendering a bright but not dazzling brilliance around him, like a handsome angel falling into the world.

Yushi's breathing stopped, and the other party smiled slightly when she saw that she seemed a little dull, got up and walked, "Do you mind if I sit next to you?"

"Uh...it's okay, sit down." Yushi moved to the side, and the sudden approach made her feel a sense of déjà vu.

The young man sat down, and Yushi saw that he was holding a sketch book in his hand, and the scene on the painting made her open her eyes slightly. Seeing that her attention fell into her hands, the young man smiled a little Very sorry, "Sorry, I drew you without your permission. Because the picture is so beautiful, I can't help it."

The young man's smile was very soft, even with a faint floral fragrance, which made people feel uncomfortable. Yushi shook her head, "It's okay, but I'm a little surprised that no one has ever painted for me."

The purple eyes flickered slightly, the boy lowered his head and continued to move the brush, and within a few minutes a complete painting was handed to Yushi, "Since it's the first time, let's keep it as a souvenir."

Yushi was slightly taken aback, looking down at the girl in the painting, she was obviously sad just now, but he actually drew her smiling, the girl sitting on the bench loosely and lazily seemed to be resting with her eyes closed, There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, surrounded by flowers, the breath of Sophora japonica almost blows his face, "Thank you, your painting is great."

"You are also very good as a model." The boy smiled gently, his soft voice seemed to melt water, "It's the first time we meet, my name is Yukimura Seichi."

Youshi pursed her lips, and then smiled, "My name is Renzu Yushi." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a trace of doubt in the young man's eyes. This scene seemed familiar, and she subconsciously added, "I also have a brother named Ninzu Yushi." The other party looked about the same age as him, and he should also be a student at school. With this reaction, he probably heard Yushi's name somewhere, "You seem to know my brother?"

Yukimura smiled, "Well, I know, I have been in contact with him as an opponent before."

"You also play tennis?" Yushi looked at his hands subconsciously. People who play tennis all the year round will leave calluses in their palms. When she lowered her head, she did see a few faint spots in his open palms. Yinzi, "It sounds like Yukimura-kun's name sounds familiar, have I heard it somewhere?"

Yukimura's smile was still gentle, and he sat there quietly looking at Yushi who lowered his head in thought, overlapping the blurred face in his memory with the person in front of him, and indeed found many similarities.

Yushi couldn't remember where she heard Yukimura Seichi's name for a while, so she had to laugh helplessly, "Sorry, I'm not very familiar with tennis."

Yukimura nodded with a smile, and his smile deepened, "I haven't played tennis for a while, it's normal that Miss Ninzuzu hasn't heard my name."

Didn't play tennis?Thinking of the hospital gown on his body and the calluses on his palms that were about to fade away, Yushi frowned, and she whispered, "You will recover soon."

Yukimura hummed, although it was very soft, but his affirmation could be heard, "Everyone is still waiting for me."

There was a slight ripple in her heart, and Yushi couldn't help but said: "It's a bit strange that you play tennis." As soon as the words came out, she was a little annoyed, why did she say this.

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Yukimura was not angry, and his smile was still warm.

"Eh..." Yu Shi couldn't think of anything for a while, so she said weakly, "I think you are all... persistent." Yes, it is persistence. I can feel two words, persistence, from those who wield tennis rackets.

"Probably because I like it." Yukimura's eyes were soaked with tenderness, "Only what I like will be persistently pursued."

Like, these two words are too far away for Yu Shi, "It seems that I can't be persistent."

"Sooner or later we will meet." Yukimura said softly, with a kind of intangible encouragement in his low voice, "Maybe one day you will suddenly find that there are some people or things in your life that you can no longer let go, you just need to slowly to find out."

Yushi thought for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Kun Yukimura, if you become a psychiatrist, you must be very famous."

Yukimura smiled, and just as he was about to say something, he saw a man who looked like a nurse walking quickly across the flower bed, "Mr. Yukimura, I have been looking for this for a long time, and it turned out to be here! Have you come out to draw again? The doctor said you are now My body is not suitable for staying outdoors for a long time, and if there is no one to accompany me..."

Yukimura was a little grateful but helpless for the little nurse's rambling but concerned face. He had no choice but to get up and regretfully say goodbye to Yushi, "I have to go back."

Yushi looked at his somewhat frail body, thought for a while and stopped Yukimura: "Kun Yukimura, what disease are you...?"

Yukimura said a name lightly.

Yu Shi frowned after hearing this, why is it this kind of disease?Originally, she was thinking that she could help if it was some other illness, but in the end...

"It's okay, at least the initial treatment seems to be doing well, and it hasn't reached the worst stage yet." Seeing Yushi's frown, Yukimura comforted her softly.

Yushi couldn't think of a way, so she went forward and took Yukimura's sketchbook, and quickly wrote down a phone number on the blank page, "If you have any trouble with the treatment, just call this number, the people over there will help , if you ask me, just say...it was requested by his daughter."

The little nurse at the side couldn't help but stare at the familiar numbers. Isn't that the phone number of the dean's office?Could it be that the person in front of me is... "You... are you Miss Renzu?"

Ignoring the stunned little nurse, she nodded slightly towards Yukimura, "I wish you recovery."

Yukimura glanced at the phone and whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, just treat it as a thank you gift for drawing me." You Shi shook the drawing paper in her hand, her calm demeanor was exactly the same as the girl in the painting.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know when Yukimura appeared orz

At this time, it has probably been transferred to the hospital. . .right?If not, ignore it_(:зゝ∠)_